The Dragon from Hell

The dispute on their side finally did not break out completely under Donggong Ya's consolation, but it still fell into the ears of others.

Sang Cancan and Feng Xing sat together, not far from the three people in Xiaoyao Mountain, and heard their conversation clearly. At this moment, he sneered and said to Feng Xing: "This Qin Feng is quite good at winning people's hearts. He knows that Gongsun Miao has been in the sect for many years, has a simple mind and an extraordinary background. I don't know what kind of magic potion he gave him, but he actually made Gongsun Miao so convinced of him. If I were to say, Nan Hexuan is not wrong. If Gongsun Miao continues to degenerate like this, he will never be able to come down the mountain in this life."

"Big Brother, what do you think?"

Feng Xing sat cross-legged on the deck. Although he was still on the road, he did not forget to continue practicing.

After hearing Sang Cancan's words, he didn't even open his eyes: "Cancan, you don't have to always focus on insignificant people, it will only affect your own practice."

"Brother is right." Sang Cancan nodded with a smile: "A mere mortal is about to be expelled from the sect. We really shouldn't pay too much attention to him, otherwise he will think he is an important person."

"But the sect master's decision this time is really good. He actually let the sect master's wife go with us. She is really worthy of being the sect master's wife. She is really wise. She got rid of two burdens at the beginning!"

"Let's not talk about Qin Feng. He is just an ordinary person. He will be a burden if he goes. Besides, this senior brother Zhu Xing has been in the sect for more than 300 years. Not to mention that he has made no contribution to the sect, his cultivation is not as good as yours. I really don't know why the sect still keeps such a person."

"And this Wuyou Sect was destroyed 300 years ago. It's a joke to let a loser and a mortal in after rebuilding it. "

Sang Cancan kept talking, mocking Qin Feng and the entire Wuyou Sect: "I really don't know what this senior Mo thinks. Has he become stupid after being in Wuyou Mountain for more than 300 years?"

Hearing this, Feng Xing opened his eyes and glanced at her sternly: "Cancan, be careful with your words!"

Sang Cancan stuck out her tongue, but she didn't look like she had done anything wrong: "Big Brother, you are really stupid. There are no outsiders on the boat. Only the two of us can hear it."

"Besides, there is nothing wrong with what I said. I heard that senior Mo had gone crazy 300 years ago. I'm afraid he is not much better now. We don't need to be afraid of him."

Her master is the master of Fengling Mountain. Wuyou Sect is just a newly rebuilt mountain gate. Could he dare to go to her master to cause trouble?

Feng Xing heard this and looked at her deeply: "I don't know anything else, but this Senior Mo was once known as the No. 1 of Wuxiang Sect, and even... the No. 1 of Xianmen."

As the name suggests, Mo Wenyuan was once recognized as the strongest person in Xianmen.

Sang Cancan widened her eyes and blurted out without thinking: "Impossible!"

"Hasn't it always been said that our Fengling Mountain is the strongest mountain gate of the sect? If we talk about the strongest person in Xianmen, it should be someone from Fengling Mountain. How could it be him?"

Feng Xing sank and shook his head: "This is what the senior brother told me, it is absolutely correct."

Sang Cancan didn't refute it now.

Although she is willful, she always knows Feng Xing's weak spot.

That senior is the most reliable person in Feng Xing's heart, and Feng Xing will not listen to what she says even if she refutes it.

"But the past is the past, and the present is the present. I don't believe that he can be as strong as he was three hundred years ago after being complacent for three hundred years. If he is really that powerful, how could he still stay in the sect? Shouldn't he have ascended long ago?"

Sang Cancan shifted the topic back to Mo Wenyuan, and said disdainfully: "Besides, what if he is strong? The two disciples under his seat are more useless than each other. After this, they may be expelled from the sect. They are far worse than our Fengling Mountain."

Feng Xing did not deny it this time. In his eyes, there is naturally no one who can compare with Fengling Mountain.

"Okay, let's stop talking about other people's business and think about this trip to the Ten Thousand Souls Cave." Feng Xing put aside other thoughts and returned to this trip to the Ten Thousand Souls Cave: "You must remember that the Ten Thousand Souls Cave is extremely dangerous. It is best not to act alone without special circumstances. You must follow me closely when the time comes..."

As he said this, Feng Xing suddenly remembered something and cast his eyes on the person on the other side: "Junior Brother Wenyu, you too."

Seeing Feng Xing talking to him, Teng Wenyu was flattered and sat up and nodded quickly: "Thank you for your care, Senior Brother. I will follow you closely when the time comes!"

"Haha, some people, don't cause trouble for our Senior Brother when the time comes!" Seeing Teng Wenyu, Sang Cancan's face became serious again, and snorted coldly: "You must remember that my Senior Brother and I can go because ofRelying on strength, you rely on luck, so don't hold me and my senior brother back when the time comes!"

Being told that he was holding back because of his lack of strength, Teng Wenyu's face was full of embarrassment, but he nodded immediately: "Thank you for your teachings, senior sister, don't worry, I will definitely..."

"Okay, don't say so much, just be careful with your words and deeds, and don't embarrass us Fengling Mountain." Before Teng Wenyu finished speaking, Sang Cancan rolled her eyes and interrupted him directly.

Teng Wenyu didn't dare to speak at all, and could only sit aside with a smile.

Seeing his embarrassment, Feng Xing wanted to say something, but was pulled by Sang Cancan: "Senior brother, don't worry about him, I'm just trying to make him recognize himself and be down-to-earth in the future. Otherwise, if you always count on speculation, you will go astray sooner or later! "

Hearing this, Feng Xing inexplicably thought of Qin Feng. He swallowed back what he wanted to say and said in a light tone: "After all, he is our fellow junior brother. Don't go too far."

"I know. Don't you know me? I have a sharp tongue but a soft heart. I will take care of you when I need to." Sang Cancan smiled brightly and told Feng Xing not to interfere in the matter.

Everyone in the group had their own thoughts. When the boat entered the poisonous fog, many people became nervous.

Entering the poisonous fog meant that they were about to arrive at the Ten Thousand Souls Cave.

Sang Cancan looked at the gloomy sky wall that was almost falling in front of him, and his face was a little excited: "Brother, look, we are almost there! "

The speed of the boat was really fast. In less than three days, they were close to the Ten Thousand Souls Cave.

In fact, there was a way to go directly to the depths of the Ten Thousand Souls Cave in the sect, but it was too risky. Now it was just right to enter from the edge of the Ten Thousand Souls Cave.

When Feng Xing looked up, Dong Gongya's voice sounded beside him: "Hey, look, what is that!"